I’m on a major summer high right now. I guess since the end of school and the beginning of whatever adulthood is, summer never quite feels the same as it once did: endless, magical, impossibly perfect. This year, though, I’m just falling headfirst into all of it–the concerts, the parties, the long nights, the whole deal–to reclaim that feeling of my favorite season.
The last couple weeks have been a blur of beaches, cookouts, parties and, yes, full days of work. The beauty of cramming a full summer into a full-time job is the days are just long enough and the energy is just high enough to fit it all in.
[Green beans for days. | The biggest blackberry the world has ever seen. | Wine science. | 80s party. Thank you, H&M. | Got my annual haircut and let them straighten it. Weird. | Surprise! | Uptown fireworks. | Southend.]